Gone..

She taunts me with the side looks. She knows of my affection and plays with my heart.

I miss you. 

I miss your touch.

I miss the way you looked at me.

I miss your smile.

I miss you asking me if I'm okay.

I miss you so much it hurts.

I missed my chance. I should have told you to stay.

I should have kissed you when you gave me the chance. 

Oh, how I've wanted to kiss you. 

now you tease me with those lips. 

you're a walking memory, one that's walking away.